Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 119 The Assassination (2)
Everything was fleeting, and Cheng Guan was immersed in the joy of regaining what was lost, and he didn't know what happened in front of him, only to see the tea spilled suddenly, and the teacup was broken!Can't help but be stunned.

At the same time, dozens of masked men sprang out from behind the screen, half of them were guarding the gate of the temple, and the other half drew their swords and rushed towards Song Qingtong!

Song Qingtong's expression remained unchanged. Seeing the masked man rushing in front of him, two guards in black costumes floated down from the top of the main hall. Zhanlu and Yuchang, each with their weapons, stood in front of Song Qingtong.

Cheng Guan looked left and right, and looked at Lin Xiangwan with disbelief, "Sister! What are you doing? Get them out of here!"

Lin Xiangwan glanced at Cheng Guan, and curled her delicate lips: "Brother, my sister did this for you. When my sister becomes famous, you will be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food." After speaking, his eyes flashed, and he pointed Cheng Guan's sleeping acupoint, Cheng Guan was hit unsuspectingly, rolled his eyes and collapsed on the ground.

With a smug smile on Lin Xiangwan's face, he glanced disdainfully at Zhanlu and Yuchang who were blocked in front of Song Qingtong. With a wave of his plain hand, more than ten masked men flew over at the same time, wrapping Zhanlu Yuchang in the shadow of swords and swords. In the middle, Song Qingtong's heart sank slightly. These masked men are all strong in martial arts, and Zhan Lu Yuchang will definitely suffer after a long time.

Lin Xiangwan walked up to Song Qingtong three steps at a time, and smiled coquettishly, "It's a pity that you avoided me, but it doesn't matter, I will give you another needle!"

Song Qingtong stared at Lin Xiangwan coldly, and opened his lips and said: "Lin Xiangwan, I have ambushed a large number of troops around the altar, and you are hard to fly! If you bow your head and capture you, I may consider saving your life!"

Lin Xiangwan heard the words, and said with a look of disdain: "Fun Lord! You don't know, our people have already planted explosives under the altar, and soon there will be stumps and broken arms everywhere!"

Song Qingtong's complexion changed suddenly. She had no doubts about the authenticity of Lin Xiangwan's words. Li Gong is cruel and vicious, and such a thing can definitely be done!
Lin Xiangwan giggled, and said, "However, don't be afraid, Your Majesty, there are no explosives buried in the Temple of Sacrifice to Heaven. Hehe, the Palace Mistress means to save your life."

Song Qingtong's heart kept sinking, Shangguan Lianyue and all civil and military officials were outside!The platform for offering sacrifices to the sky will soon turn into a sea of ​​blood. With his eyes fixed on Lin Xiangwan, he said coldly, "Lin Xiangwan! Ask your Palace Master to come to see me, and I want to negotiate with him!"

Lin Xiangwan's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said with a coquettish smile, "If Her Majesty the Empress is willing to let my family get an injection, my family can consider calling the Palace Master to come. Hehe, by the way, I forgot to tell Your Majesty that my family's name is Zisha. Lin Xiangwan's name is so ugly." After speaking, a faint purple light flashed in his hand.

Song Qingtong took half a step back, the hand hidden in the sleeve was ready to go, Zisha's face turned cold, and the purple needle in his hand was about to be thrown out, at this moment, a very penetrating and pleasant voice sounded from behind the screen :"stop!"

Zisha's complexion changed slightly, he held the purple needle, turned his head to look, and saw an elegant and cool figure walking out from behind the screen, dressed in white and with a silver face, walking like the wind!

Song Qingtong's eyes were fixed on the white-clothed man who was approaching, his figure and gait were the same as Yun Jin's, and his heart couldn't help tightening.

At the same time, on the outskirts of Beijing, a group of well-trained troops were marching towards the Tiantai. The leader was a muscular man, wearing a navy blue shirt with arrow sleeves, and his feet were walking like flying.After running for a while, he turned his head and took a look. There was nothing behind him. Not far away, the army followed closely behind Song Zhaoye.

Leng Junxie frowned, stomped his feet and said, "Hurry up, uncle!"

Song Zhaoye was wearing a light beige satin robe with a crane cloak over it. He raised the hem of his robe and ran for a few steps. He came up to Leng Junxie and said out of breath, "At this time, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is coming to an end. There is an abnormality, what else can go wrong?"

Leng Junxie frowned, and involuntarily grasped Song Zhaoye's arm tightly and ran away, "Ah... take it easy!" Song Zhaoye yelled, and the Qingtian Army followed closely.

Temple of Heaven.

The two sides had stopped fighting, Zhan Lu Yuchang protected Song Qingtong behind him, and Chengying's anxious voice came from outside the palace gate: "Your Majesty, how are you? Your subordinates have entered."

Song Qingtong glanced at the palace door, and said in a deep voice, "No one is allowed to enter without my order!"

Turning his gaze to the gleaming silver mask, he whispered, "Xue Rulai, tell your subordinates to stop, I want to negotiate with you!"

Xue Rulai stared at Song Qingtong through the acupuncture points on her silver face. Her face was pale. If she wiped off the rouge on her lips, he believed that her lips would also be pale. It is urgent to get rid of the poisonous Gu!Glancing at Zi Sha, he said, "You have nothing to do here, and now leave for the country immediately!"

Zisha's eyes widened, and he shouted: "How can this be done? Our mission this time is to destroy Beiqin. Now that Lin Kuang has succeeded, if we capture the emperor again, Beiqin will be ours!"

Xue Rulai said: "Lin Kuang's rebellion was exposed, and Chu Tianmo has already led troops to suppress it. Our mission has failed." The voice was flat and unwavering.

"What? The mission failed?" Zisha exclaimed, pointing at Xue Rulai with her jade finger, "Xue Rulai! From my point of view, you turned your back on the battlefield, and you didn't even use half of your power in the court. What is your intention? ?”

Xue Rulai's eyes were filled with fear when he heard the words, and he flicked his long sleeves to the ground, only to hear Zisha scream, and a murderous air current knocked Zisha to the ground!
Zisha spat out blood, put his hands on the ground, his delicate face became ferocious: "Very good! Xue Rulai, you wait, I will definitely report this matter to the master, and then you will not be able to stand in the Southern Dynasty!" After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran to the screen, without even looking at Cheng Guan from the beginning to the end, and the group of masked men followed Zisha along the secret road and left.

Xueru glanced at Zhanlu Yuchang who was standing in front of Song Qingtong, Song Qingtong's eyes flashed, and he ordered: "Stand back."

The two looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that they were not Xue Rulai's opponents, and it was useless to stand in front of them. With a flash, they retreated to the screen. There was a secret passage behind them, and they had to pay attention.

Song Qingtong looked at Xue Rulai, calculated quickly in her heart, and said solemnly: "Xue Rulai, as long as you don't ignite the explosives, I can let you leave the palace safely and leave the capital." She can't guarantee it.

(End of this chapter)